The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

After leaving behind the beast soul fire, Fat Brother headed towards the east, Xia Tuo looked at the flames in the palm of his palm that were jumping like the head of a little finger, and a gloomy aura exuded.

This is the fire of a fierce beast from the Netherworld, but it can work on the tempering of the soul, and its value is far from being measured by rank. Looking at the wild land, it is enough to be snatched wildly.

"Huh~"

At this time, he saw a little black ups and downs in the green beast fire, and his spirit fell slightly toward the beast fire. In an instant, he felt that his spiritual power was sealed by ice, a cold manifestation originating from the soul.

cold!

This kind of feeling is a very remote thing for a martial artist of the Divine Passage Realm, and the martial artist's continuous evolution of tempering blood and energy has long been unaware of the chill.

The mental power was continuously incorporated into the blue flames, drawing out the spiritual sword, picking out the black dots from the beast fire, and suddenly a little black light bloomed, turning into a palm-sized black turtle shell in the blink of an eye.

what is this?

Grab one and get one free?

The tortoise shell fell into the hand, and it was covered with cracks, but it outlined some pictographic characters, exuding a simple atmosphere. This kind of characters are very old, and there are faint shadows jumping between the lines.

The black tortoise shell is full of ancient and obscure aura, like a black hole swallowing the surrounding light.

He suddenly remembered that when he first saw the old ape, there was not only a ghostly flame in his eyes, but also a twisted rune, which was very similar to the rune on the tortoise shell.

But there is no doubt that this tortoise shell is a treasure that can be integrated into the soul. For the earth soldiers, it can be integrated into the flesh and blood, and stored in the sea of ​​​​the gods, but whether it is a sword or a shield, it is against physical attacks. , Is it possible that this thing is a soul defense magic weapon?

Be good!

This is really posted!

wrong.

Xia Tuo shook his head and thought for a while. It's impossible for this black spot to die fat man's thief eyes to see. In the end, he felt that the fat man should have not looked at him, or that the fat man still has a private possession, and he has a witch who defends his soul. Device.

What's more, it's more cattle than the patriarch. When I come back, I will send it to Lingzhou for farming.

The demon traces of Lanke Mountain were removed, and the demon man who wanted to search for the leech clan was like finding a needle in a haystack in the vast mountains and wilderness. At the moment, he could only search for himself while trying to find clues from the Huolingbo tribe.

Without staying in Lanke Mountain, Xia Tuo got up and returned to the tribe, Zhu Yao was only part of the Daxia clan.

...

Eternal Mountain Range.

On the top of the Tianlu mountain, purple gas rises, purple light blooms all over the mountains, all tribes in the tribe are busy, of course there are small children playing, but now the tribes and peoples are merged, and descendants are born, and the cohesion of the tribe is growing. Converge.

After returning to Xia Yuan, Xia Tuo directly summoned the old tomb head of the Scavenger Hall.

"Patriarch, what can I say to you."

The old tomb is also very busy. The tribe outside the tribe, whether it is the Shadow Palace, the Demon Division, and the Bartering Hall, as long as they are out of the tribe, no matter where they go, they must collect classics and legends if they have the conditions. If the screening is useful, you will be rewarded with the value of the gods.

Not only that, the City Lord's Mansion is also doing these things in each city area, and will send related animal skin rolls every once in a while.

These things need to be reviewed by the old tomb, and sometimes other elders are called together to discuss, and finally added to the comments published by the tribe.

"Add this to the notes of the publication."

Without delay, Xia Tuo handed the note just written on the table to the old tomb.

The tomb is definitely a little unclear. As a result, the animal skin scrolls opened, and the eyes fell on it, and he muttered: "Daxia people stand upright, have the heart to save the world, save the people from the water and fire, stand for the world, stand for the life of the people, To continue the sacred learning, to open peace for all generations."

The eyes of the head of the old tomb were getting brighter and waves in his heart, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start for a while.

"These few sentences are on the first page of the notes."

People, there must always be a pursuit.

He wanted to unify the pursuit of the entire Daxia Department, but he didn't know how he made this banner!

"Yes."

The old tomb head walked out of the summer garden with a trembling mouth. Judging from his performance alone, these words are really contagious.

Perhaps for ordinary people, they don't understand what it means to have the world and live the lives of the people, but it only matters. He doesn't want everyone to understand.

If you don’t understand it, you can, but you have to memorize it and keep it in your heart. When these things become something in your heart, then there will be a chance to understand one day.

On the same day, on the main hall where the Supplementary Hall was located, a big sign appeared, saying that the book was to go to the holy to continue to learn.

The head of the old tomb raised his eyebrows fiercely, and the tribe said that he was picking up the ruined remnants hall, and that the deflated calves were gone.

The patriarch is the patriarch, and the realm is different.

Are we picking up rags? We are retrieving the lost heritage.

Soon, this news also reached the Daxia Academy. Old man Feng and Old Man Bai had a pair of eyes. This sentence is very good, and Daxia Academy can also be used.

Why do you want to visualize totems? It is to practice martial arts, what is the purpose of practicing martial arts, and to protect your own clan.

The layout is too small, we must protect the land of the big clan.

Now, there is an answer for everything.

Set up a heart for the heaven and the earth, set a destiny for the livelihood of the people, for the sacred and inherited knowledge, and for the peace of all ages.

The two old men were about to cry for a while. Why didn't the patriarch said earlier that they were being asked by a group of children since the establishment of the academy.

In the summer garden, Xia Tuo knew the repercussions in the tribe, but he didn't expect that the few words he uttered would suddenly raise the compelling level of cultivation to such a high level.

It's like a group of people who are eating and waiting to die suddenly have an ideal.

Of course, this kind of feedback is mainly implemented among the elders, deacons, and totem warriors of the tribe, and many people have not yet such a high level of awareness.

This is already very good, the tribe is big, there is always unevenness, the vision of the high strength is different, and the things considered are naturally different.

The beast fire was handed over to Qiao'er to see if he could create a cave of soul fire alone as the foundation of the Daxiazhen clan.

Then Xia Tuo came to the top of Tianlu Mountain and sat cross-legged on it. Amidst the purple sky above, a stalwart god shadow sits cross-legged, surrounded by purple clouds, purple gas rising, turning into purple dragons and hovering around.

Woo, a pair of eyeballs rolled around, seeing Xia Tuo sitting down, weirdly stretched out her fingers to buckle his nostrils, flicked towards the top of Xia Tuo's head, and then sat down solemnly.

Me, Daxia Totem!

By the way, he blinked, revealing a touch of cunning.

"Don't want to face it."

Xia Tuo didn't turn his head back, groaning softly.

"No."

"No face."

Sitting tightly, a pair of eyes turned slightly down, looking at Xia Tuo, but from a distance, he was still majestic and full of purple air.

Xia Tuo had nothing to do with the whining rogue.

A black tortoise shell appeared in his hand, and it was filled with a simple atmosphere.

I tried to use the method of dripping blood to recognize the master, and found that it didn't work. The tortoise shell did not fit the essence and blood, and obviously it still needed a spiritual imprint.

The mental mind sank into the tortoise shell, as if sinking into a black hole, the depths of the tortoise shell were gray, boundless, and could not feel the slightest trace.

With his mind quiet, his mental power kept wandering in the depths of the tortoise shell, perceiving every rune and crack engraved on the tortoise shell.

He found that the tortoise shell seemed to be stone, and it did not seem to be a real tortoise shell. Could it be that someone deliberately carved it into this shape, just like the real tortoise shell, it has lines and subtleties.

A ray of spirit turned into his appearance, standing in the inner world of the stone tortoise shell, the square was barren, pitch black like ink, and a flash of blue light cut through the darkness, like the blue sky, dispelling the darkness.

The illuminated tortoise shell's inner world slowly opened up a sky, and ancient pictographic characters were derived from nothingness. The spiritual will engraved these characters in the soul and began to appreciate it.

These words are a little different from the witch patterns passed down by Huang, and they are more ancient, and Xia Tuo thought of the origin of this tortoise shell.

Return to the ancient soldiers!

Return to the ancient soldiers above the heavenly soldiers.

The earth soldiers conclude the Dao Yun prohibition, the heavenly soldiers evolve the Dao Talisman, when the Dao Talisman evolves to the end, go back to the origin, the Dao law reappears, and turns into the law, there can be scenes when the world first opened, those that were destroyed in the ancient Yankang era Divine beasts will also reappear in the law.

This is probably a returning soldier!

Then Xia Tuo saw that among the floating hieroglyphs, there was mutual change, and a creeping dragon turtle appeared, like a unicorn head, carrying a tortoise shell, and a time and space evolved on the tortoise shell, carrying a golden gui Moon, surrounded by stars.

puff!

In the blink of an eye, this vision shattered and turned into an ancient witch pattern again, but at this moment he understood the meaning of these characters.

Xuankongjia!

It is really a soul defense returning soldier, but it is broken. The spirit in the tortoise shell has been wiped out. After a long period of erosion, the tortoise shell has become this substantive appearance, which is actually based on the real Xuankong dragon tortoise shell.

Spiritual power washed away towards the floating characters, each one was painted stroke by stroke in his heart. In a trance, he saw an illusory picture derived from the characters, which came from the old monkey demon. This guy turned green. The soul fire burns the tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell, as a soul-type defensive weapon, can deepen the host’s ability to perceive crisis. In short, it will have a deep feeling on a whim, so this old monkey actually used it as a tortoise shell for divination and burned the shell. Several.

Sure enough, the monkey can play.

Hum!

Xuankong Jia turned into a stream of light and sank into his body. Xia Tuo wanted to see where he went, but found that he could see the ups and downs of tortoiseshells in the spiritual world, but the spiritual world still couldn't find where.

Think about yourself as a fool, find yourself where you are.

Xuankongjia submerged in the spiritual world, and Xia Tuo did not stop. He found that the characters manifested in the tortoise shell were somewhat mysterious, as if they had a different effect.